So I have this friend. He’s charming and funny, and we enjoy spending time with him when we go out to bars and restaurants.

A good friend of mine was recently in a difficult situation where he was unsure how to respond.

I have a good friend (former college roommate) who I have known for about 17 years or so. She lives about 20 minutes from me in the same city.

So, after being lucky enough to have a lovely wedding last month and a looong honeymoon, I am still dumb enough to have just one little bee in my bonnet that Will. Not. Die.

Up until 18 months ago, I’d been living in Europe for 20 years, married to an EU dude.

I’m having trouble being a good friend, and could use some perspective on this whole mess.

I have an old friend who is having some pretty serious mental health problems. We were close in the K-12 years and have drifted apart over the last decade-plus, but we still keep in touch.

A few years ago, my life went off the rails in a pretty spectacular fashion.

For many years, I’ve hosted an annual party.

This has been kind of an ongoing thing, but it’s starting to bother me more and more. First a bit of background.